Ethan’s POV
I was about to dial Nana’s number when Beta Aaron stormed into the kitchen, his face pale, his chest heaving like he’d just run a marathon.
“Alpha Ethan! Alpha Ethan!” he shouted, voice cracking.
I dropped the phone and turned sharply. “What?” The way he called my name had my heart racing.
“The Triplets!” he panted, gripping the kitchen counter for balance. “They’re on their way, about to cross into the pack gate. They said they heard their Luna survived—and that she’s here. They want to know if it’s true.”
My jaw clenched so hard I thought my teeth might crack. For a moment, I couldn’t speak. Then before I could form a word, I heard Sumy’s voice, sharp and defiant, cutting through the silence from behind me.
“I am not their Luna,” she said firmly, her tone almost like a
